Author Note thingy: Yes, I know I haven't updated in a while. This chapter isn't as long as it was originally because my not-usually-stupid computer broke and I had to re-type it...so sorry bout that. Please review oh awesome readers...and thanks to the awesome person Juniper Night for beta-ing this for me.
They could hear the girls arguing from the kitchen where they had retreated to after they had been chucked out of the medical bay by Alice and, surprisingly, Raven. Julia stormed into the kitchen and glared at Charlie.
"Tell them I'm fine," she snapped.
"Erm," Charlie looked between Julia and Alice, "She's fine?"
Alice glared at them, "No, she is not "fine", a couple of bruises is fine. Hell, a broken arm is fine. 9 broken ribs is not fine. A broken leg and an arm broke in 3 different places is not fine. 17 different knife wounds is not fine. 3 bullet wounds is not fine. At least 4 concussions that you remember is not fine!" Alice's voice had been increasing in volume and pitch.
By this point Raven had entered the kitchen and Nero looked at her for confirmation, which she gave.
"Wow, how are you still alive?" Otto asked finally.
Julia shrugged as she collapsed onto a chair, "I heal fast, always have."
"How can you have broken bones? I mean you were walking just fine, and you don't have a cast." Laura asked.
Julia raised an eyebrow, "I heal really fast?"
"What did you mean about Liam? I mean, he can't be alive, can he?" Charlie asked, he looked worried.
Julia nodded slowly, "It was him. He had the same scar." Then she groaned and leant back against the chair. "I haven't told Draco yet."
Charlie laughed, and Alice winced.
"Draco?"
"Julia Bellatrix Mercer," a voice yelled as a teenager with the most amazing silver eyes stormed into the room, "Why did you not inform me if the fact that my boyfriend is missing?"